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The sound of the zipper heightened her desire. Her heart boomed as he slipped the silk from her body, leaving her naked.

“You naughty girl. You mean to tell me you weren’t wearing anything under this dress?” His hand slapped her ass, hard.

She jumped, lust pooling in her center. The sting only added to the sexual tension in the air.

“Turn around,” he ordered.

She spun on shaky legs, her eyes falling to him on his knees. Her thighs clenched. “I can’t wait for you to taste me. I need your cock. Need to feel you inside me.”

He smiled and reached into his pocket. “You’ll get that, baby. But first . . .” He pulled out a small blue velvet box with a gold trident logo emblazoned on it. Did that belong to the artist from the seafood festival?

Her gaze snapped to his as he cleared his throat. “Pippa, love, every time I picture my future, you’re in it, front and center.”

She gasped. Dios mio!

“I’ve waited a year to give you this. Waited until I thought I’d proved to you just how far I’d go for you. We’ve had good days, and we’ve had difficult days. But I love you more every time the sun rises. And I’ll be by your side for all the challenges to come. Because you’re a part of me. My best friend. My lover. Mother of my children. Will you be my wife, Beauty?”

She stood before him, naked, with tears of joy leaking down her cheeks as he opened the box. A perfect, shiny pearl rose shimmered in the light. “Yes!”

He slipped the ring on her finger, and she reached for him. He stood and she kissed him with everything she had. She gripped his shirt, ripping it open, sending buttons scattering. He growled. The metallic clink of his belt sounded before the whoosh of his pants, dropping to the ground. His sweet tongue delved between her lips as she climbed backwards on the bed. Mason followed her; he was bare and hard. His muscles flexed as he settled his weight over her.

Pippa wrapped her legs around him, opening herself to the man she loved with all her heart.

Mason didn’t hesitate. He lined his steel cock at her entrance and sunk in, stealing the oxygen from her lungs as he drove deeper and deeper. His breath staggered as his lips caressed hers.

“Mason.”

“I’m all yours, baby.” He thrust hard, filling her as they collided together in a flash fire. Lust swarmed her blood, buzzing through every synapse. Love bloomed, hot and heady. He rocked into her, over and over, spinning her up, higher and higher. She gripped his shoulders, digging her nails against his skin, slick with sweat. His eyes locked with hers; his were black, lined in sky blue. This was the man she would spend the rest of her life with. The one she’d grow old with. They’d raise their children, and cry together as they sent Aspen off to college. She’d be there to hold his hand when his little girl walked down the aisle one day. And when the twins left their home. Through it all, they’d have each other.

Mason thrust, the veins straining in his neck, his face focused and intent on her. “Come, Beauty. Come for me. Let me see you fly.” He pressed his finger to her clit and slid his palm over her neck, adding just the right amount of pressure.

Pippa’s orgasm exploded, shattering her into a thousand tiny shimmers. Her eyes widened, locked with the love of her life’s. Mason increased his pace, pumping once—twice—

He roared her name as he soared, meeting her somewhere between this world and the one that connected their souls.

This was true love. It was messy and terrifying. Honest and true. It wasn’t perfect, but their love was constant. And, above all, their love was brave.

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